It was Brett's obsession somehow, like a total-control-fetish. George had never truly understood. For a long moment their discussion had died. Just to...bridge the silence, George had asked if there was a religious reason for her virginity maybe. The answer was the last nail in the coffin of George's hope."Who cares?" Brett had answered. "I don't even know her religion. Anyhow, what's the important thing is what I'm going to do with the money she brings with her. With it I can finally buy that. It had to be done for the house, for her lifestyle and well even for her useless husband. But now her gut twisted, and her chest rose in a slow pant. Some of her tied back hair had escaped and now hung in strands across her freckled nose and high cheek boned features. Oh god, two... err, I... She stammered as the Asian man neared her.The Mask dropped his bag and gripped her slender wrist. On your feet you sexy little tart, he growled. His other hand rubbed across her t-shirt chest squeezing. Even if they did, they're too nice to really give a good slap. Now, it's not like I need it to get off or anything, but I'd like to try it at least once and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to do it.Now, onto the fantasy part. As I mentioned before, I'm a fairly big guy at about 6 feet tall and 220 pounds and built like a linebacker. All of the girls I've been with, with the exception of one, have all been smaller than me.I'd like to see, just once, a girl not be afraid to smack me around,. .. it's a pleasure, believe me, it really is. "She went"thats nice of you." She hugged me at that point and i felt her soft lovely body as my hands roamed over her back perilously close to her hips. She froze as my huge boner stabbed at her left thigh. UHHH... she exclaimed as she quickly withdrew from her embrace face flushed.That was it. I was determined, come what may she was going to be my fuck girl. I was going to seed this unbelievably sexy bitch with my babymaker.Days passed and we.